[He can't possibly consider the idea of coming in her mouth, because-- even for sex, it felt too dirty...? He didn't feel worthy of it, no matter how pleased she looked. He had to hold himself back, for this much at least.

But when faced with a choice? He looks dazed, flush with wonder and disbelief. Biting down on his lip, he reaches a hand out to clasp Shrike's for confidence. Even still his voice is an awestruck croak,]

I-- wanna see you ride me, babe.